In the forest outside Hang City, Dustless was walking slowly.
It looked quite relaxed and comfortable.
Originally, that cheap master Crazy Ji still wanted to send Wu Chen off like before.
But he was hurriedly rejected by Dustless.
It was just that the previous experience was too bad.
Not to mention the dizziness caused by the sudden change in the world.
It was just that there was always a problem with Crazy Ji's aim.
If he hadn't met Ning Caichen by chance last time, he might not have been able to find the Lanruo Temple in a few days.
He might as well treat it as a form of cultivation.
Dustless did not use magic power to hurry along either, just walking slowly like an ordinary person.
Just treat it as experiencing the various states of life.
The forest was very quiet.
Other than the dripping sound of the stream, there was only the occasional chirping of birds.
If it weren't for the lack of electronic products, this era would be pretty good.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a sparse movement from the forest beside him.
"S-Robbery!"
As the voice fell, a few figures suddenly scuttled out of the forest and blocked in front of Dustless.
Presumably, this was a group of bandits.
Although they were called bandits, these people were different from other bandits.
The other bandits were all burly men with sharp weapons in their hands and fierce expressions.
And these bandits in front of Dustless had yellow faces and thin muscles, their clothes ragged.
More importantly, the weapons in his hands were some sickles and hoes.
If this was someone else, they would not be able to help but laugh.
But when Dustless saw it, he could not help but fall silent.
He held a Buddhist bow and looked at the people in front of him as he spoke.
"Amitabha. May I know what you need?!”
"Little monk, we only want money, not our lives.”At this moment, a person walked out from the group of "bandits" and swallowed his saliva.
"If you have any valuables, just give us one tael and we'll go over.”
"If you don't have money, you can give us some food. Don't force us. Otherwise, we won't be polite.”
"Amitabha, I understand.”Hearing these words, Dustless was not annoyed either. He chanted a Buddhist proclamation.
Then, he prepared to take out some silver and give it to these people.
Dustless naturally could tell that these people were not real bandits. They were just pitiful people who wanted to eat a mouthful of food.
But right at this time, a delicate shout suddenly came from behind Dustless.
"How dare you rob me in broad daylight? How dare you! I'll take you in!”
Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw a beautiful and even cute woman waving her sword.
It was about to strike.
"Miss, please stop." Seeing this, Dustless also had no choice but to stretch out his hand and block the attack.
The long sword slashed at Dustless's hand, but it made a " ding " sound, as if the long sword had collided with an iron block.
Upon seeing this scene, how could those so-called " bandits " not know who was blocking their way?
He quickly knelt down in fear and begged for mercy.
"Little master, please spare our lives, chivalrous lady. We are not real bandits, but refugees nearby. Because we are really hungry, we have no choice but to come out and do this.”
"Please spare us!"
As they spoke, these refugees kept kowtowing and admitting their mistakes.
Seeing their expressions, Dustless also could not be bothered with that girl and hurriedly reached out his hand to pull them up.
"Alright, alright. I naturally know your situation. I won't blame you.”
As he said, Dustless took out ten taels of silver from his sleeve again and handed it out.
"Here, this is ten taels of silver. Take it and use it temporarily.”
"No, no, no, this is too much, little master!”However, when they saw so much silver, none of the refugees were willing to accept it.
The leader said.
"Little master, this is too much. We are here to snatch some silver or food to fill our stomachs.”
"Amitabha, take it!" Looking at this somewhat simple refugee in front of him, Dustless could not help but sigh in his heart.
This damned world had forced honest people onto a path of no return.
Although there were Buddhist temples and Taoist temples like Hidden Spirit Temple that often went down the mountain to give alms, there were so many refugees in the world that they could not save them.
The refugees in front of him were just a microcosm of the many suffering people in the world.
He, Dustless, could only save one person he met.
Thinking of this, Dustless stuffed the ten taels of silver into the man's hand and continued to speak.
"Alright, I told you to take it. Go and have a full meal first. Then, you can use the remaining silver to make a living and tide over this crisis!”
"This…then I'll have to thank Master.”Seeing Dustless insist, these few refugees could only accept it too.
After kowtowing a few more times to Dustless, he left.
At this time, after the refugees left, the cute and delicate girl also looked at Dustless with some embarrassment and said.
"I'm sorry. I didn't get to the bottom of the matter and almost caused a bad outcome.”
Looking at Dustless 'actions, she also understood how reckless her actions were.
She had almost helped him out of kindness.
For a moment, he felt a little ashamed.
"It's fine. You're kind and chivalrous. Moreover, the outcome is still considered good.”Dustless did not care much and waved his hand lightly.
However, when he looked at the woman in front of him, his expression changed.
He immediately cupped his fists and asked.
"May I know your name?! I want to thank you."
"There's no need to thank me." And when that somewhat cute woman heard Dustless's words, a trace of joy flashed in her eyes.
Then, he hurriedly looked at Dustless in all seriousness and said.
"We, the children of the pugilistic world, are supposed to help when we see injustice on the road.”
At this point, she seemed to recall her earlier recklessness and felt a little shy.
He paused for a moment before speaking.
" I'm White Snow. What's your name?"
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